Society is afraid of indulging in infrastructure in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 137 137. Tianlingmen (6)

The man in black noticed Mu Zixiao's doubts and introduced him considerately: "My name is Wu Yi. Meeting me in such a situation scares the donor."

Mu Zixiao observed him carefully. He had a calm expression, handsome appearance, the Buddhist beads in his hands were shining, and his eyes were clear and decent. Apart from his blood-red eyes, there was nothing strange about him.

Mu Wei nodded towards her, pointed to the cage, indicating that the iron cage had been opened, and she could break into it at any time.

"Master, only one person can enter this formation."

Mu Zixiao thought for a moment and then made a decision, raised her hand to let Mu Wei open the formation, she grabbed the iron cage and got into it.

Wu Yi turned his head to look at Mu Zixiao, as if he was surprised that she could come in easily.

Muzixiao looked carefully at the chain that tied him and couldn't help but smile.

This material is an old acquaintance to Mu Zixiao. It is made of black gold and is indestructible. It cannot be broken by force at all. As long as there is an external attack, it will rebound everything...

The world of cultivating immortals seems to recognize that the best chain is the black gold chain, and the black gold chain tied to this Wuyi is extraordinarily thick, making Mu Zixiao couldn't help but click his tongue. It is not a problem to buy a small spirit vein.

"Why are you locked here?"

The corners of Wu Yi's mouth curled up slightly, "The benefactor has also seen the countless humans and beasts attracted by my blood, because I am a descendant of the three-legged Golden Crow, and this blood contains the power of the sun, which can help people cultivate, make alchemy, and live forever. .”

Mu Zixiao had already speculated, but after hearing the exact answer, he still couldn't help but slander the Third Elder of Lingmen for not being human.

"Is all the Wuzhen water water melted with your blood? Is this Wuzhen Lake because you were locked at the bottom of the lake?"

Wu Yi was a little surprised, lowered his head and murmured: "So this lake is called Wuzhen Lake..."

Mu Zixiao approached him, squatted down to look at the black gold chains on his hands and feet, the chains seemed to have been carried by him since he was a child, and the chains had been embedded in his flesh and blood.

Mu Zixiao frowned slightly...

"Dare to ask the benefactor's name?"

Muzixiao turned a deaf ear, found spare powder in the storage bag, and sprinkled it on Wu Yi's limbs. As soon as she finished spreading the powder, she felt someone holding her hand.

Mu Wei didn't come in again, and Wu Yi's hands were tied...

The hand was extremely cold. Muzixiao squeezed the slender hand in confusion and tilted his head slightly.

Her pupils constricted suddenly, and she sat up suddenly, wishing she could spit out everything in her stomach.

Because there were countless severed hands behind her, and together they exerted their strength to hold Mu Zixiao tightly. At this time, Mu Zixiao's spiritual power was sealed, and his eyes were full of broken arms and stumps.

She was leaving here, her head was full of warning voices, but her body was not in control.

Mu Zixiao struggled and couldn't get up, her clothes and hair were already stained with red blood, and the disgusting stench made her dizzy even more.And Mu Wei wanted to rush in, but was blocked by layers of formations!
After Wu Yi's limbs became thinner, he broke free from the black gold chain, and suddenly screamed sharply, the sound that came out of his mouth was not like a human voice, it was deafening.

And his face became ferocious and pale, his blood-red eyes turned into blackness without pupils, he opened his mouth wide, baring his sharp teeth, and gnawed at Mu Zixiao's neck.

is a monster!

Mu Zixiao was stunned by this accident, restrained, her spiritual power couldn't be driven, and the summoning artifact didn't respond at all. She could only be thrown straight by the monster, and watched helplessly as the mouth with sharp teeth bit her neck. .

Damn, I'm going to fall here!

Suddenly, Wu Yi stopped, sniffed at her, and looked at Mu Zixiao suspiciously.

"Aren't you from the Tianling Clan?

His face suddenly returned to normal, and he looked at his hands and feet, as if he was a child who was suddenly treated well and was at a loss.

He waved the bloody hands that restrained Mu Zixiao, knelt down on his knees, and said respectfully: "Benefactor, is it Wu Yi's? I thought you were from the Tianling Sect."

Seeing that Mu Zixiao didn't answer, he kowtowed to admit his mistake.

His behavior is completely inconsistent with his appearance, behavior, and temperament. He wears a monster skin but has a childlike mind.

What is the situation?
Muzixiao was just frightened, but not injured. He stretched his muscles and pressed his temples. He didn't know whether to blame himself for taking it lightly or the person in front of him who kowtowed to admit his mistake.

Mu Zixiao knelt down, looked at Wu Yi who couldn't stop kowtowing, "Okay, stop."

Wu Yi stopped and looked up at Mu Zixiao.

What Muzixiao saw was that the shrinking powder that had just been sprinkled on his wrist had begun to erode his bones and flesh.He casually cast a cleaning spell on him.

"Tell me, why did you...eat me just now?"

"Benefactor, I want to bite you to death, not eat you."

Mu Zixiao rubbed his temples, "Okay, tell me, why did you kill me?"

Wu Yi knelt on the ground obediently, "There is only one three-legged Golden Crow in this world. I am the 163rd generation. This Wuzhen Lake has existed for thousands of years. It is an important place of Tianling Sect. Every member of Tianling Sect drinks Wuzhen Water for cultivation, so They smell."

Mu Zixiao didn't expect that he could dig out such a big secret of Tianling Sect, so he asked a question: "The three-legged Golden Crow can't live for only a hundred years, right? How can Tianling Sect guarantee that every time and every life Golden Crow can be caught? "

"The three-legged Golden Crow is an immortal divine bird, but every generation of us is bled to death. The Tianling Sect only needs to block the bloodline inheritance."

Bloodline inheritance, these words are even more disgusting than before.

"If it's a male, it will be matched by a female disciple. If it is a female, it will be matched by a male disciple. There is this warning in my inheritance, so I thought you were a female disciple of Tianling Sect just now. .”

Mu Zixiao was silent, he didn't know what to say, breeding for blood, the second most decent sect in the world of cultivating immortals is quite dark and disgusting, and he is an outsider.

"My previous generation is from a mother, and I don't know who my father is, but the restraint he gave me makes me bound by the fate card even if I break this black gold chain."

Muzixiao saw the iron plate around his neck, which also said "163, male, not worthy".

They don't do the things that real people do.

"Don't worry, I'll find a stove for you to melt this brand in."

Wu Yi said hesitantly, "Benefactor, you sprinkled the medicine just now. I thought it was a special medicine for breeding, so I reacted that way. I hope the benefactor can forgive me."

It shouldn't be the first time Mu Zixiao saw his skillful technique just now.

"Where did you learn the word benefactor? The trick you just did was so unique that I was almost stunned."

"They said that my power is the strongest in history, but the most evil. In order to suppress my evil nature, a monk once came down to see me and taught me spells. Sometimes I am very powerful, sometimes I am very weak."

It was only then that Mu Zixiao discovered that his spells were all repelling each other, whether he was Taoist or not, whether he was a Buddha or not, although he was strong, he was unable to benefit from the repelling skills.

Gao, or these old yins are higher, such a natural good material can make him internally consumed until death.

　The course of this three-legged golden crow and black game is based on the wild history and wild records (laughs) of Zen master Wuchao, which paves the way for the future killing of immortals and flying knives.

　　Zen Master Wuchao has a saying that Lu Ya is the son of the supreme emperor of heaven in ancient times, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the smallest surviving Golden Crow among the ten suns. Taoist Lu Ya uses the congenital gourd as his body, based on Kuafu’s essence, and seals it in an arrow. The souls of the primordial spirits of the nine Golden Crows on the body are the source, and the soul of Dayi is the sword. After countless years of refining in West Kunlun, a powerful and top-level magic weapon, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword, was refined.

　　In the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Lu Ya hoped that Jiang Ziya, the son of the way of heaven, could use his immeasurable merits to eliminate the calamity of killing immortals and flying knives, so he supported Jiang Ziya and helped explain the teachings. Zhao Gongming singled out the twelve immortals and even killed him. The mount of Randen Taoist.After Lu Ya came out, he assassinated Zhao Gongming to death with the magic weapon of seven arrows on the nail head, which removed a serious trouble for the teaching.Give Jiang Ziya the fairy-killing gourd to kill evildoers, and he will be at ease. (Speculation from the list of gods)
　　Later, he joined the Saha Pure Land and became the master of Tantric Buddhism. He changed his name to Zen Master Wuchao and became the Great Sun Tathagata, one of the three Tathagatas of the Saha Pure Land. (Conjecture from Journey to the West)
　　
　
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